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She smells so good as she cooks. Sookie is my latest meal. I found her on the side of the road here in Vegas. She waved down our car and asked if we wanted more company. My dinner partner gave her three hundred dollars to get in the car and just drive around. We talked and payed her six hundred more to come to our home with us. It is such a long drive and once we pulled up you could see the fear in Sookies eyes. Her fear made me horny. I choked her from behind until she passed out in the front seat.

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Once we got her in the house and tied up, we woke her up with warm water as we cleaned her body. My head Chef could not keep his hands off her. He really got all that yummy oil and seasonings rubbed into her body. He got all the curves and deep inside her pussy. Once he added his own juices inside of her we tied her up and started roasting her slowly. 

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I needed her blood

bloody phone sexI licked the blood straight off my knife. It tasted like it always does, and my pussy felt so good. I loved the way it tasted, it was even still slightly warm. How hot is that? I loved the feeling it gave me, and I loved what I had to do to get this blood. She was still alive though, watching me with a terror in her eyes. Once she saw me licking up that blood she really knew I was crazy. I wanted her to know how much it turned me on, so I told her a little white lie. Told her if she did all I told her, I would let her go. She reluctantly was eating my pussy as I sat on her face. But the problem was…I needed more than that. I needed, I craved…her sweet blood. I was bored with her fucking my pussy with her tongue so I went straight to what I really wanted and started fucking her cunt with my knife. Her cries and screams are something I will never forget! Something I’ll be rubbing my cunt to for months…

Daddy Loses Me In A Poker Game

taboo phone sex renaI have been at home with Daddy almost a week now. He has been really kind to me. I am confused by this. From a very young age, I have been his slave girl. My only usefulness has been to service him and whoever he chose to loan or sell me to. I am his worthless slut, property, something to be seen and used, but never heard. I don’t know how to react to kindness. Maybe he feels guilty because Lee injured me so badly. Nevertheless, this kind of treatment is so foreign, I don’t know what to do. I just wish he would act normal again.
Then he brings you into the room. He tells me that he has lost a poker hand and I was the last bet he had. He tells me you have won the right to do with me what you will. You tell me to stand up and follow you to our basement dungeon. You tell me you are going to have lots of fun with me and that when you finish, you may feel inclined to share me with the other men and women present at the poker game. Since I have never had a Mistress, this is a new concept. You have that sadistic gleam in your eyes. I am in fear of what this night will bring, but I am also getting hot and turned on by the possibilities that lie ahead.

What do you have in mind for our time together? Do you want to be my temporary Master? Let’s discuss the many possibilities.

Feeling Mischievous

taboo phone sex karmaI was feeling very mischievous. the first thing I did was fill her pussy and as with plaster of paris. Once that hardened I made her get on her knees and I duct tapped her face to my ass. She spent the entire day crawling around behind me as I farted endlessly in her face. She gagged and could hardly breath and I loved every minute of it. by the end of the day her knees were bloody and she could barely keep up. I cut the duct tape and pulled her up by her hair before spitting in her face and making her drink a glass full of my hot piss. By now her belly was swollen and sore from not being able to piss or shit all day. She screamed in pain each time I touched her and I loved it. Torturing her was so much fun.

Saturday nights are so fun!

evil phone sexYay! Its Saturday…do you know what that means? It means the sluts are coming out to play. They’re going to go get shit faced, they’re going to grind on all these guys, and they are going to be just strutting around in there too short miniskirts and their slutty ass clothes. These are the girls that are so easy for me to hate. So easy for me to take advantage of. They are greatly needed…you see, I need them to learn a lesson. That being a whore isn’t cute, that getting drunk and having no control is not okay…well it’s okay for me cuz I can do whatever I want to those teen bodies, I can do whatever I want to those bald cunts and I can make them bleed… everywhere. I have plans for these whores that will scar them for a lifetime, literally…but that’s if I let them live of course.

A Blasphemy Sex Game

Blasphemy sex angieI knew him as soon as I saw his face. He didn’t have to be wearing his collar. I will never forget our times in the confessional when I was preparing for first holy communion. How he showed me that the virginal white dress I was to wear was a representation of a bride and how I would be symbolically marrying Christ when I took the symbol of his body into my mouth. He told me that he was a representation of Christ and that is why we called him Father and that I had to take him into my mouth as well.  In preparation of course. In many ways he helped make me who I am today. I knew that I would have to give him a little something special as a thank you for all he had given me. He didn’t recognize me at all so when I asked him and a young Nun if they would come to the graveyard and bless the ground where my mother was buried, neither of them hesitated. Once there I took out my knife and held it to his throat while I ordered her to take everything but her habit off. You should have seen her grinding her pussy on that cross and spewing blasphemy in an effort to save his worthless hide. His dick was so hard, just like I remembered it when I was young. I ordered him to take it out of his pants and ran my knife down to where it stood in all it’s erect glory! I could feel his body flinch but he couldn’t hide his arousal. I made him walk over to her and give her the body of Christ just as he had done me.  It was a long afternoon for them in that graveyard. I don’t think they will find them under the coffins of the couple that was buried later that afternoon.

Humiliation Day!

January 3rd is Humiliation Day. It is one of my favorite times of year. This year I went out for a special humiliation shopping list. I wanted a chubby pig to fire roast. I went to meat market after meat market with no luck. Walking through the market I found her. She was plump in all the right places. Her ass was so thick and juicy I wanted to take a bite of her there. I love the market I go to. Fresh meat and all of them alive. I love that part, bringing home my live dinner and getting them fattened up. This piggie was fat enough. I knocked her on the back of the head after I followed her out of the store. She was shopping alone and it was just perfect timing. I brought her home to have fun with my meal before I tied her up and start roasting her. I put make up on her and made her crawl around in her own filth. She was a shit covered piggie that was going to fill my belly.

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Back Home With Daddy

taboo phone sex renaI don’t know how long Lee kept me locked away in that barn dungeon. I was kept blindfolded most of the time so I didn’t even know when it was day or night, or the passing of another day. Lee proved to be exceptionally sadistic in his dealings with me. One of his favorite pieces of furniture was what he called The Gate. The Gate was more of a torture rack. He would keep me suspended by grappling hooks that had spikes on them. The hooks were placed around my arms, thighs, waist, and tits. My thighs were always spread wide open and I was always nude, so that I would be there for his easy taking whenever he desired. I would be suspended at the top by ropes. Since I was blindfolded, most often I didn’t even know when he was there and when he wasn’t.
Yesterday was a day like that. I was suspended on that horrible torture device and suddenly my pussy was invaded by Lee’s large cock with no warning whatsoever. He must have been wearing some type of spiked cock ring because as he fucked me, I could feel stabbing and scraping on the inside of my pussy. My cunt gushed blood. Lee loved this. He loved the feeling of hot, wet, sticky blood pouring over his cock. As he fucked me, those grappling hooks pierced my flesh. The pain was exquisite. When he was tired of fucking my bloody cunt, he forcefully snatched out the huge, vibrating anal plug that was always in place. When he snatched on that so quickly, I came so hard, even though I tried my best not to, since Lee hated it if I came unless he gave permission.This time was no different. When I came, he was enraged. I apologized profusely begging him not to beat me. The begging only excited him more. “One day you will learn to mind your master” he said. “You are such a dirty little tramp getting off like that when I snatch on your ass plug. I must teach you a lesson, yet again. I do believe your slutty little ass does this on purpose. I think you love getting beaten with this flogger”. He used that leather flogger across my tits, ass, and my poor bloody cunt. The pain was horrible, but I knew that a worthless piece of shit like me deserved no better. When he finished flogging me, I was so weak, I was only remaining upright because of the gate and the hooks holding me that way. Of course it didn’t matter to Lee. He just went back to pleasuring himself. The flogger had left my ass and pussy so sore, so when he went behind me and grabbed my hips, it felt like electricity was shooting through my skin. He grabbed my hips and brutally forced his rigid cock into my ass. He fucked hard and fast into my ass for what seemed like forever, but finally I felt that hot cream flooding my guts. It felt so good coating my poor abused asshole. I came again. I came so hard, I must have passed out.
When I came to, my Daddy and some of his friends were there to take me home. I don’t know what happened to Lee. He was nowhere to be seen, and of course, worthless little sluts aren’t allowed to ask questions of Daddy. Not that it matters, I’m just so happy to be back with my Daddy, my original owner, the one who knows how to hurt me so good. I wonder what Daddy will have in store for me today……

Just a Little Fun

 

Kidnapping phone sexI pulled my usual routine and walked up to this little darling. She looked up at my with her big wide and trusting eyes and I told her Mommy had sent me to pick her up and take her home because it was going to rain soon. She didn’t even question it, just gave me a huge smile and got right into my car. I took her home alright… to my home were my friends were waiting. That was the last time that little brat every smiled… after that it was all fun and games for us and torture and pain for her. As soon as she realized this wasn’t her home she started losing her little mind! Crying and screaming and begging to go home to her Mommmmmyyy. I laughed and help her down, feeling my pussy soaking thru my panties. I knew just how to shut her up, I took off my panties and stuffed them in her mouth and let her cry through those as we ripped off all her clothes. She laid there naked and crying, helpless. My sweet little victim, my new shiny bald toy. I couldn’t wait to see her holes gaping, see her covered in blood and cum. And you know what happens to her when I get bored of my new toy? She goes bye bye forever… in the most brutal way I can think of.

I’ve been a very bad girl

accomplice phone sexI’ve been a very bad girl. I’ve been advertising my babysitting services…but once they drop their little brat off into my arms, they never get to see their darling little one again. You see – I not only make money from ‘babysitting’ these little young whores but I make money doing so many violent and horrid things to them with my friends and buyers. It’s a special little group of people who are sick and twisted like me. They love them young, innocent, sweet and crying little virgins if possible. I make their dreams cum true before they know it. And even help with the process. Help push those little heads further down on those dicks. Help by sitting right on those cute faces so they can taste my pussy juices as they feel the pain of their holes being ripped open. Oh… it gets much more brutal than that. We do whatever we want with these whores. We make them our lil bitches and if they can talk we make them tell us how much they love it…that always gets a fat load of cum from the both of us!